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Some people say that the most romantic thing in the world is to hold your hand and grow old with you.

But the days of getting older are too long. Those who have said this may not really grow old in the end, so the most romantic thing sometimes doesn’t have to wait until the day of old age, and it’s okay to just walk around with your hand.

This is how Wang Jingzhe and Mao Xiaocao were like this. The driver Xiaojiba ran away and threw them down. So Wang Jingzhe took Xiaocao's hand and began to cross mountains and ridges in southeastern Guizhou to search for one Miao village after another.

In the first few days, they were still physically strong. They bought supplies and backpacks from nearby villages, and then rushed towards the nearest village. When they arrived at that village, they still couldn't find a way to relieve the Gu. They set off again to inquire about the direction of the next village, either taking a bus or hiking, or walking along the way, using a carpet-style search method, trying not to let go of every village in Guizhou.

After a week passed, they made it almost the same as a savage. They only took two baths during this period. Most of the food was dry food and then drank river water and spring water. The footprint range reached about a few hundred miles. The search method also went deeper from the southern edge of Guizhou at the beginning, and gradually walked towards Guizhou at this time. At this time, the physical strength was a little unrestrained.

It is undoubtedly difficult to persevere when traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books, mainly because it is too tired!

About the tenth day, the two of them got on a minibus traveling between the two towns. There was no air conditioning, and the car was filled with an unpleasant smell. Many of the seats were broken. The car was between towns. They had just searched from the previous town to go to the next place.

After getting on the bus, they sat at the back. Wang Jingzhe found that the seat in front was an old man wearing Miao costume, so he took out a bag of tobacco from his backpack and handed it over with a smile.

"Uncle?" Wang Jingzhe handed the tobacco to the other party, then rubbed his hands that were all cracked, and asked politely: "The next place is Demang, right? What a Miao village there, is there an old village? We want to go over and take a look?"

Lao Miao took the tobacco and said in stiff Mandarin: "There are three villages in Demang. If you want to say that old age is not old, it has been around for hundreds of years."

"Oh, ah, then tell me how to get over after getting off the bus after getting off the bus..."

Mao Xiaocao leaned against the car window and looked at Wang Jingzhe who was listening carefully while licking his face. Suddenly, he remembered that in the past, this man was quite careless when he talked to people, but he had changed since when he knew that when he communicated with people, human relationships were the best, and then the topic was the question.

It is said that it is actually difficult to change a person, is it really difficult?

Wang Jingzhe and Lao Miao asked for a long time. After asking, he turned around and smiled and said to Xiaocao: "There are also there, it's very good, it's very good. The village is not too far away. We can basically finish it in one day, haha..."

Mao Xiaocao suddenly raised his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and said softly: "It's not urgent. After today, we will find a place to rest for two days before leaving. It's not too urgent for the past two or three days."

"It's okay, I'm in good health. If you can't walk, I'll support you."

"Have the blood blisters that were worn out on your feet been cured?"

"Tight away, scars..."

"Where are the ulcers in the mouth?"

"Just eat some vegetables..."

Half a month later, in Qiannan, Wang Jingzhe was so sloppy that he was no longer decent. His hair was almost knotted and his eyes were red. The grass was in a state that was equivalent to him. Wang Jingzhe was a very competent flower protector, and basically he was protecting Mao Xiaocao all the way.

This is almost twenty days before Mao Xiaocao was in the Gu. During this period, they had almost traveled to all the Miao villages that could be found in southeastern and Qiannan. As for those villages that were truly hidden in the mountains and completely isolated from the world and have been ignored for many years, they may not have found them. However, despite this, the trip between the two was shocking enough. At least twenty Miao villages of all sizes had been running, two or three of them were faster a day, and those who were slower a day, but the ending was disappointed, and no village could solve the Gu on Xiaocao.

There are disappointments, but hope is still there. After all, there are still more than twenty days left before the last day, so I still can't give up.

In the evening, the two of them slept by a stream in a mountain stream. After setting up a bonfire, they cooked noodles in a small pot and added some salt and vegetables.

After cooking the noodles, Wang Jingzhe handed it to Xiaocao with a small basin, then sat next to her and swallowed the noodles in a hurry.

On weekdays, as long as they don’t stay in Miao Village, they slept in the wild while on the road, this is how they came here.

Xiaocao looked at him blankly with the noodles. Wang Jingzhe had a few vegetables stuffed in his mouth and asked in surprise: "Eat?"

"Why don't we go back?" Xiaocao said softly.

Wang Jingzhe frowned: "What are you pulling?"

Xiaocao bit his lips and said excitedly: "Look, search, search, search, we have been searching for more than half a month, but is it useful? All the villages before can't be solved, what about one? Still no!"

"How can you know if you haven't gone?"

"Why are you so stupid? This Gu is unsolvable. Even if there is, others may not be able to solve it."

"But, how do you know if you don't try?" Wang Jingzhe said seriously: "If you don't try, there is no chance at all. It's not too late to regret it after trying it. You said I've been stupid for twenty days. Can I be stupid for twenty days?"

Mao Xiaocao cried, pulled his shoulder and said crying, "Little silly bird, little silly bird, are you sick?"

"Maybe I'm a little stupid, haha!"

Another week passed, two-thirds of the month passed, southwestern Guizhou region.

In the morning after one night, Mao Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe stayed at an old tree overnight. They had just entered this area last night and planned to go to Miao Village in southwestern Guizhou. This may be their last hope. When they were in Zhangjiajie, the mother-in-law of Miao Village said that the location of Miao Village she could remember was in this place of Qian.

In the early morning, after waking up, Mao Xiaocao washed his face with clean water, and then made up a little. Wang Jingzhe went to the distance to urinate. After he came back, he picked up his luggage and was about to tell Xiaocao to set off, he was stunned.

Wang Jingzhe stared at her face, and a lifeless atmosphere lingered on the grass's seal hall. Under his eyes, the illness of premature death had already emerged, and the situation was exactly the same as when Chen Chong was almost killed.

Suddenly, a sudden disaster, and all the deaths appear!

"What are you looking at?" Xiaocao bent down and picked up the backpack on the ground.
Chapter completed!